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AUTOIMMUNE by Micaela Mascialino
when she hears the word she pictures a car crashing into a column her spine she’s told other words invasion foreign attack now missiles are guided into finger joints the left elbow a combat zone like an allergy to a part of yourself the doctor explains her knees are sneezing
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TWO POEMS by Traci Brimhall
AFTER WAKING FROM A SEVEN-YEAR DREAM It comes in my sleep and then it comes up the river, a tiger shark with its young in its mouth all singing the same commandment—Thou shalt kiss thy mistress’ Song of Solomon thighs and belly and the star tattoo on her left areola.
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